The good, the bad, and the not so pretty.
Things have been really strange lately.
Even though D and I refused to buy each other Valentine's Day presies, we both got each other presents anyway. I bought him some fun undies, since all that boy owns are different colored plaid boxers. Boring. I know it's such a mom present, whatever. I also bought him some Nerds rope, since that's my favorite candy ever.
The boy bought me a pirate's treasure chest, full of sake, sake cups, and some fake flowers, since I am still on "probation". He refuses to buy me real flowers, because I either forget that they're in my back seat when I go to class and they roast, or I accidentally leave them at his apartment. Whoops! So, for now, he jokes around and buys me fake flowers because he knows I can't kill those. I was pretty excited about my present. You're awesome, D, thanks. =]
On Friday night, I asked him to go on an adventure with me. He had never been to Royal Oak, so we ventured out there for some sushi and to see Inside Deep Throat. That documentary was hilarious, we were laughing through the whole thing. I would highly recommend seeing it.
The rest of the weekend was spent bumming around, doing homework, watching movies, and smoking hookahs. I love the hookah, I wish I bought myself one when I ordered D's on E-bay. I was supposed to work the Kings Of Convenience show on Saturday night, but ended up feeling poopish, so I skipped out on that to sleep/cuddle. Sunday was boring. I think we left the house for a total of 5 minutes, to buy some groceries. Other than that, the snow kept us in.
Today, D left. I was sad to see him go, as always. I skipped out on the Ed. Tech class this morning, to finish the super lame Child Psychology paper. I did pretty shitty on the exam, I think I ended up with a C or C-. What is that crap?! Oh well, such is life.
It was nice to talk to Meg this evening, even though she was in the middle of a crisis. One day at a time, lady, one day at a time. If anything, you can come back home...and if that happens, you can only imagine the hijinx that we will stir up around here. In short, remember that the worst case scenario is not always the worst. You'll be okay, and we'll be here to support you.
Even though D and I refused to buy each other Valentine's Day presies, we both got each other presents anyway. I bought him some fun undies, since all that boy owns are different colored plaid boxers. Boring. I know it's such a mom present, whatever. I also bought him some Nerds rope, since that's my favorite candy ever.
The boy bought me a pirate's treasure chest, full of sake, sake cups, and some fake flowers, since I am still on "probation". He refuses to buy me real flowers, because I either forget that they're in my back seat when I go to class and they roast, or I accidentally leave them at his apartment. Whoops! So, for now, he jokes around and buys me fake flowers because he knows I can't kill those. I was pretty excited about my present. You're awesome, D, thanks. =]
On Friday night, I asked him to go on an adventure with me. He had never been to Royal Oak, so we ventured out there for some sushi and to see Inside Deep Throat. That documentary was hilarious, we were laughing through the whole thing. I would highly recommend seeing it.
The rest of the weekend was spent bumming around, doing homework, watching movies, and smoking hookahs. I love the hookah, I wish I bought myself one when I ordered D's on E-bay. I was supposed to work the Kings Of Convenience show on Saturday night, but ended up feeling poopish, so I skipped out on that to sleep/cuddle. Sunday was boring. I think we left the house for a total of 5 minutes, to buy some groceries. Other than that, the snow kept us in.
Today, D left. I was sad to see him go, as always. I skipped out on the Ed. Tech class this morning, to finish the super lame Child Psychology paper. I did pretty shitty on the exam, I think I ended up with a C or C-. What is that crap?! Oh well, such is life.
It was nice to talk to Meg this evening, even though she was in the middle of a crisis. One day at a time, lady, one day at a time. If anything, you can come back home...and if that happens, you can only imagine the hijinx that we will stir up around here. In short, remember that the worst case scenario is not always the worst. You'll be okay, and we'll be here to support you.